Finding Freedom in Material Possessions

I have never been an advocate of owning expensive possessions because I felt, and still do feel, that is not the material things you have that define who you are as a person. However, as my purchases become larger and more lavish, I justify the expense of possessing these items by the freedom and happiness they cultivate.

Our newest "piece of serenity" that we added to our ever growing collection was a 2010 Harley Davidson Street Bob. Since I was a child I was raised on these American Made Machines, taught to respect the road and the rider. Some of my fondest memories as a girl came from riding through the mountains with my father, clutching his thick leather jacket and feeling the whipping wind all around my tiny, little body. I witnessed first hand the community of misjudged men and women, who under their harsh and alternative exteriors, were some of the sweetest and most loyal people I have ever encountered.

It is no surprise to me that the man I marry would share a similar appreciation and passion for these beautiful and timeless motorcycles. There is an overwhelming sense of joy I feel from watching the smile stretch across Jerry's face when he rides his Harley. I not only adore the ritualistic way he prepares for each journey, but also the way his cheeks are flushed red when he comes home from his ride.

As ironic as it may seem, spending money on the things that truly bring light into your life, is a great way to reward yourself for the hard work of the daily grind. I wonder what is next...